"Wow" she thought to herself "His looks different than the ones in the pictures." His looked... somehow... well... nicer. Not so knobby somehow. Or so...ething. She wasn't sure just what. But it didn't gross her out. Not at all. In fact she blushed as she felt her nipples start to do their thing.Rob clambered up on the platform and leaned over to take Teri's pack from her. In the process he looked right down her halter top. It was cut pretty low, something Rob had noticed earlier. He knew Teri's. ..Usne bataya ki aap aaj free ho too muje milne aa sakte ho..Aur bola ki aaj husband ghar par nahi hee aur beta school mee heee toh aap 1 baje aa jana …I said ok..Richa nee bola ki address message kar deti hu…Thodi der bad ek msg aaya usme add. Likha hua tha aur wo adajan tgb kee pass ka tha..12:30 baje mee richa kee ghar jane kee liye nikla kariban 12:50 ko uske flat kee niche aake richa ko phone kiya toh usne bola ki mene aapko dekh liya aap apni car building kee bahar hi park karke fourth. Betty watched the younger dark haired man with olive skin in the movie approach the blonde who was naked with her legs wide open on the desk of an office. Betty watched as the young man proceeded to fuck her, bucking his hips into her pussy with relative ease. Betty mimicking the blondes position kept her fantasy in line with what she was witnessing in the movie. Indeed the young blonde would have passed for being a daughter of Bettys so Betty to spice up her imagination and fire up her. She sometimes gossips about how men talk about tits and bazooms, but that's an excuse. She has seen her own reflection in the studio mirror often enough, and found nothing noteworthy there.She is certain she couldn't attract a real lover and hasn't a clue as to how her husband came to want her. She thinks it couldn't have been her looks. Now that several years have passed since they married, and his interest has diminished, she understands that he must be tired of having to work himself up for.